His mouth curves upwards at her words, another smirk, but that slowly melts away as she lowers herself onto him and a low, throaty moan parts his lips. He takes a moment to delight in the view of his cock burying into her, in that wet heat and tightness, then one hand glides to lightly stroke over her breast. His other hand only presses obligingly down against her waist; while it takes everything he has not to start thrusting his hips into hers right now, he's happy to let her set the pace.
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